Bab 79: A Sick Obsession (2)*
3 Years Later
Sora now had a strong understanding of Alice's personality. There was one thing he was sure of, and it was that she obsessed over him too much. He never had someone to care about him so it made him happy. That was until he understood how crazy she could get.
Originally, the young Sora believed her to be kind but weird. Now he believed that her idea of 'kind' was totally different. The first time he ever experienced her mental delusions was after Rude passed away. The butler had taught him everything he could, and it made him more knowledgeable.
Sora wanted to cheer up the mistress. He ended up leaving the manor without so much as a word. A few hours later, he returned with many gifts he thought she'd like. What greeted him was a psychotic Alice. She was having a meltdown due to his disappearance.
At first, she hugged him with incredible strength…Then she hit him. Hard enough to draw blood. The blow left him dazed, as she was much stronger than she looked. He was in chains before he knew it.
Alice did eventually notice the gifts. She even thanked him for it with kind and loving words, but what was the point of this 'kindness' when he was already in chains? Still as timid as before, the young Sora was quick to tears. The beautiful doll would casually wipe them away and carry out his punishment. Whatever that may be.
The mistress grew more aggressive as the years went on. She would almost lose her composure many times. Knives were drawn. Pinning him against the wall at random times. Breathing in his scent, biting his skin, licking him, petting him, and other weird things. Alice found every opportunity to violate him.
It was safe to say that these 3 years were tough for the timid boy. His maturity grew quickly, as dealing with her caused one to age faster. He could finally understand why Rude said those things to him in the beginning. Sora had to be perfect.
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The sun rose above Gotham. People began to wake up and prepare for work. Alice had already been awake, staring at Sora's sleeping figure. They'd always slept in the same bed. No way would she allow him to sleep alone.
His figure had become more defined, the baby fat leaving his face. His height had increased due to a growth spurt. He was much taller than her now. Sora was no longer a little boy. Alice kissed the boy on the forehead.
"Sora…It's time to get up." She hummed in his ear.
"Mmmm…"
Sora slowly opened his golden eyes. A yawn escaped his lips as he tried to get up…and failed. He felt light-headed. It was difficult to move. Almost like a mountain was on top of him. Was he really that tired?
"I don't know why…but I'm extremely sleepy today." He muttered. In an instant, he was asleep.
Alice tilted her head while observing him. The defined muscles on his back that moved with every breath. All of it looked so delicious to her, but it was unfortunate that the view ended with his pajama shorts.
'He never sleeps in. Is it just one of those days, maybe?' She thought.
The longer she watched him, the more she found her breath speeding up. The depraved woman had been waiting a long time to finally 'claim' him. She'd worked her way around it, but had never taken the final step. Just seeing him lying defenseless in her bed…Her legs rubbed against each other as the desire spread through her system. Hearts appeared in her eyes.
'Here's how you keep a man. Trap him. Make it so that he can never leave.' Her mother's words repeated in her head. It was time to follow through.
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Alice went to the cabinets and grabbed two pairs of handcuffs. As gently as she could, the beautiful doll moved his hands, cuffing them to the bed. His feet were next.
Sora only wore shorts. It was a habit for him to not wear a shirt. Alice preferred it that way…and he'd long known to do what she liked. She gently pulled down his shorts, causing his softened manhood to flop out.
This wasn't the first time she'd seen it. Or the second. Or the third. Or the fourth. She was well acquainted with this meat stick. Her lips gently pressed against his skin until she reached it. Loving kisses that didn't cease until it was a towering spear.
Her tongue trailed the underside of his shaft until she reached the tip. Only then did she twirl around it, and finally ease it into her throat. Sora woke up once he was fully lodged in her esophagus. He tried to move…and realized he was cuffed. His eyes grew watery.
"Alice…you cuffed me. Why? What did I do wrong?!" He sniffled.
Alice didn't respond for a moment. When she felt that she'd had a good taste, she finally pulled back. The shaft finally exited her mouth.
POP
A slimy sound reverberated through the room. His manhood was slick with her saliva. The depraved woman caressed his cheek with one hand, the other not leaving his stick. Her empty eyes looked into his golden ones.
"Fufufu. I can't have you run today. You need to be a good boy this time." She spoke eerily.
Her leg went over his body, allowing her to sit on his waist. His shaft was nuzzled in between her soft ass. It twitched against her.
"Alice-"
"Shhhh…what did I say?" She interrupted.
Her hips raised and she aimed his shaft. Just like that, she speared herself onto his length. The pain and pleasure came at once. Alice's mouth opened and her tongue stuck out as she savored this experience. She'd finally become one with her everything. He'd taken her first time.
Her hands wrapped around his throat unconsciously. She didn't want to hear any words from him right now. Unfortunately, due to this new feeling, she didn't realize how hard she was choking him.
Tears fell down Sora's face. When Alice finally saw those cute little tears, she licked them right up. Her desire was exploding. No more time was wasted.
CREAK
The bed groaned as the broken doll moved her hips. Her rhythm was adequately paced, but rough. Each grind pressed the boy further into the bed.
Sora's length was filling her up. It felt incredible. Her grip around his throat tightened even further. He could barely breathe. As he tried to squirm away, Alice kept him pinned. It was futile.
"Ahhhn…Sora…" She moaned.
Her voice traveled throughout the manor. Any nearby servants could hear it. She wasn't holding back at all. The young Sora's face kept changing colors as more tears fell. Alice leaned over him, kissing them away. Her hips continued to rock the bed.
It didn't take long for his eyes to roll up. Due to asphyxiation, he passed out. This meant nothing to the beautiful doll. She rode him even harder. Her climax was in the distance. It was on its way.
She could feel his length digging inside her like a drill. It kept hitting all her spots. Alice didn't want to stop for anything. She wanted to do this for the rest of the day. Eventually, her body grew stiff.
"Sora! Mmmnnnn!" She moaned.
Her back arched up, and a few rough humps brought her to a higher state. A few more seconds went by and the feeling left. Alice finally looked down at the unconscious Sora and smiled.
'That was amazing.' She thought.
His member was still as hard as a rock. Since it was primed and ready, Alice resumed her movements. She would go on for several rounds.
CREAK
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An extremely long time later, Alice finally uncuffed him. She was covered in sweat. As she was on her way to the shower, she failed to hear Sora take his last breath. His soul had left his body.
'I want to do it again. Again and again. Everyday!' She thought.
Now that the line had been crossed, she was hungry for more. Almost thirty minutes went by before she returned. As soon as she entered the room, she frowned. Sora wasn't on the bed. The handcuffs were broken.
It was at this moment that Sora came out of the bathroom. When they saw each other, the young man gave a dark smile. It was a new expression that caught her off guard.
"Hmmmmmmmmmmmm? How did you get out of those cuffs?" She asked.
"............................."
Sora remained silent, eating her with his gaze. It was strange. For the first time ever, Alice felt like the prey. She was no longer the predator.
"So you're not dead, huh?"
"...Did you want me to be dead?" He retorted. Alice shook her head. Of course not.
"Come here." She gestured with her finger.
Alice scanned his body. The previous marks from earlier punishments were gone. The bruise around his neck from suffocation was gone. His muscles had grown even more defined. His skin even more smooth.
"Your wounds are gone. Your muscle mass has increased as well. How suspicious." She muttered.
As she circled around him, Sora only observed with a lazy smile. He was checking out her body without any attempts to hide it. How did he change so suddenly?
"Hmmmmmmmmm? You aren't looking at me in fear anymore. How interesting!" She commented. The sleepy man's lips rose in a distorted smile.
"How could I ever fear such a beautiful woman? And she's the big Miss of the house." His tone was arrogant.
Alice didn't know how to feel. It was as if Sora had become a different person…but it wasn't as if she disliked it. If it was this version of Sora, the broken doll could do much more to him. So much more.
PERTIMBANGAN PENCIPTA 
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SwayStar Full circle moment! Chap. Maybe I should've put a trigger warning at the beginning of the arc...well, it does say dark and tragedy on the tags. Anyway, flashback is over!
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